Rick Ross - The Show Lyrics
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]Don't say on the beat what you won't say in the streetsCause face to face niggas never said it to meI came here to eat every way to the boneNever put mama on hold up whenever she callI follow the law, shine bright illuminatedGot niggas in black hoodies homicide celebratedFolarin on raw, you other nerds stepped onIn my German couture, the Nation of IslamForgive me, I'm flawed, the dollar signs is all I sawI knew once I got a Beamer, the *****es would come aboardI pray to the Lord as I'm holding on the swordAnd off with your niggas' heads if you come between me and tomorrowNike, and I upgraded the Ree'sReal checks is all a nigga seesSo watch where you step and love what you repAnd realize that today is just another testSay bye to the boy[Hook: Aaron Wess]This crazy worldIs all I knowThe cars and clothesIt's all for showSo let's start the showLet's start the showLet's start the showLet's start the show[Verse 2: Wale]And I'm feeling like the world's at my neckWhen your revenue's sufficient you just work for respectEvery verse, every breath, your dollar woes is adiosMinus the arrogance, my these coons' is mariconsNot even close to touching us, what the ***** is up?Heroes turn to cluckers and sellers turn into customersAll my money coming in plural far as the women loveAll my bunnies outta this world like Captain Bucky OHair to the small of her backProbably just wanted a nigga stacksAnd tell me that it ain't cause of rapAnd I got plans of me calling her backThe ones who never hear backMy type of ho like an error syntaxAnd I brought Virginia, the District, as well as Maryland backBut I must have done it all with Rey Mysterio's hatI put my soul in the culture, but what is it giving me back?Has your niggas mind erased, don't let your memory lapse, boy[Hook][Verse 3: Wale]Upper echelon spitting, what the ***** is up?I'm hospitable, blowing on that medicalAnd I wish that Channel 2 would give a nigga better newsBut everybody hanging with us rarely ever knew usForever rude hoes, I don't ever needCan't stimulate me mentally, then we should never beHowever we can meet, it's something from you I needIt's something about women I don't needI'll forever fiend for, even if a nigga team's fullThey riding with the styles and that's word to Teen WolfYou know the team'll do it, cause the team is rawDon't know your lady's cleaners, but I'm in her jeans as muchBeg for her feature, then angry with me when I be busyBefore I hit it they was telling me "wire over sixty"Racks for a rap, racks for a rapNow I see the same niggas, charge 'em for a dap[Hook]
